| Almost gone, tired of pretending
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| Cus' all these thoughts can’t match a feeling
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| I’m sick and cold, scanning the radio
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| Looking for a match, not a rivalry
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| Cus' I don’t have a clue, just a feeling
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| So I keep my distance
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| Scream and shout at whispers
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| As they pull themselves by on the breeze
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| It’s ok if you don’t like it
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| I won’t leave or fight it
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| I won’t believe in you for now
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| I won’t believe for now, now, now
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| Like heavy breath blowing on the embers
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| A steady rise starts this December
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| With emotion in tow
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| I’m staring the future alone
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| I don’t want your facts, I want your dreams
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| So I keep my distance
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| Scream and shout at whispers
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| As they pull themselves by on the breeze
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| It’s ok if you don’t like it
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| I won’t leave or fight it
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| I won’t believe in you for now
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| I wait, suffering, by mistake
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| How good does this feel
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| I don’t have to fake, strong enough for this life
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| To foil my escape
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| So I keep my distance
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| Scream and shout at whispers
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| As they pull themselves by on the breeze
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| It’s ok if you don’t like it
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| I won’t leave or fight it
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| I won’t believe in you for now
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| It’s ok if you don’t like it
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| I won’t leave or fight it
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| I will be here where I am
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| It’s ok if you don’t like it
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| I won’t scream or fight it
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| I won’t believe in you for now
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| I won’t believe, for now, now, now
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| So I keep my distance
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| Scream and shout at whispers
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| As they pull themselves by on the breeze |